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SELF-CONFIDENCE beholds this our world,
Biting its lips, wiggling the time with its legs,
Craving INDEPENDENCE so very dearly,
Bringing about more than it ever begs.
INTOLERANCE - being that bar,
Hurting the most, hurting so FAR,
He shows AFFECTION - seriously,
Gazing at the distance, darling star.
FREEDOM, such a beloved mystery,
Sparks off triggers & fingers to play,
Like FRIENDS - purest happiness;
Intertwined in joy and fair sway.
“Pursing your lips - it's HOME,”
So at liberty, free like the WIND
“Where you’ll feel safest again.”
And were you a natural power!
You dis-entan-gled arms, ZEN
BLUE is your favorite color,
Green, then again, not blue!
Esteeming your DOGGY
Above all in the world,
You twirl your hair
“Animatedly’, too.
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